Calling You To Shipwreck
by go-sullivan
Summary: Emily fighting with her friends has Paige worried. She tries to get Emily to open up to her. AU. A rewrite of 2.14 What if Paige followed Emily to the greenhouse
1. Chapter 1

Hey guys. This is my first time to post a fic to . This is based off a prompt from tumblr: "Could you write paily, emily is attacked by A , much like 2x14. Paige follows her for whatever reason, before the girls arrive and saves her. Paige gets injured. and all that." So here goes. I might make this a rewrite of Season 2 with Paige being around more. Let me know if that's something you would read.

Disclaimer: I do not own PLL.

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Thinking and running were two things Paige McCullers was doing a lot these days. On most of these runs, her thoughts usually turned to one Emily Fields. The other girl's perfect hair, that smile that made her stomach do cartwheels, and that beautiful skin that called out to be touched, to have every inch kissed. Then she would thing about how she had ruined everything and lost Emily.

Frustrated, Paige picked up the pace, her ponytail, bobbing up and down. She was coming up on the picnic area that marked her halfway point of her run. The same picnic area she had avoided when planning her date with Emily. She had been so worried that a family of four would have had the same idea to spend the afternoon, that her father would her about her spending time with "that girl", that she had chosen a remote spot more likely to be frequented by squirrels and serial killers getting rid of evidence. God, she had been so stupid.

Paige used this fuel to sprint the rest of the way to the picnic area. She slowed down when she saw that she wasn't the only person using the park. Watching the group of girls in orange jumpsuits, she paused to catch her breath, only to lose it again when she spotted Emily Fields among them.

She had heard that Emily and her friends were doing a month of community service. She had tried to avoid the rumors that followed Alison DiLaurentis's former friends around, but even in death Alison was still what everyone was talking about. The rumors ranged from the uncreative and mundane, "They were totally, like doing drugs," to the truly bizarre. "I heard that they were doing this ritual to bring Alison back to life, like in Harry Potter." That last one had made Paige glare at a group of freshmen.

The truth about what really happened was available to anyone that bothered to read the newspaper, which would explained the rumors floating around Rosewood High made by students that got their news from Twitter and bathroom stalls. Emily and the other girls had been charged with evidence tampering, and sentenced to a month of community service. Paige figured it could have been worse if not for the fact that Spencer Hastings had lawyers for parents.

Emily shouting brought Paige out of her thoughts. "I'll talk to whoever I want to!" Emily and Spencer were having a heated debate. Whatever Emily had said next, must have angered Spencer, because soon they were at each other's throats. Paige took a step forward, angry with the thin brunette for laying a finger on Emily, but surprisingly, the other girl was holding her own. Paige was impressed by this fact, that the swimmer's killer instinct translated out of the pool, until she realized that the girl was using her fists to solve her problems, instead of her usual frown and quiet disappointment.

Soon, the guards were pulling the fighting girls apart. Aria, ever the peace keeper, had also stepped in front of Spencer, who was foaming at the mouth to break free from the hold of the guard.

"Careful, Spence!" Emily sneered. "Mommy isn't here to get you out of this mess."

This just made Spencer snarl and struggle harder. Aria continued to try and calm her down.

"That's it." The guard gripping Emily's bicep jerked her away from the other girls. "I'm separating you girls. You three, to the other side of the park! Come with me."

Hanna and Aria followed Spencer, seemingly having chosen to side with their leader, leaving Emily alone. Paige had always been jealous of Emily's strong friendship with the other three girls, those same three girls that had cut her out of the group.

This was the last thing that Emily needed right now. Her mom had gone to Texas to be with Emily's father, leaving her to stay with the Marins, so she could keep working on getting a swimming scholarship. This in itself lead to Emily being hospitalized for getting a stress ulcer, which meant she had to take time off from swimming to recover.

Swimming was the one thing Emily had for herself. And without her friends, it was like she had nothing. Paige resolved to be there for Emily in any capacity, even if only as a friend.

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The next day Paige didn't get a chance to catch Emily before classes started, and they didn't have a class together until the next day. She was making her way to AP Chemistry, thinking about what to do. Maybe she should just call and hope it wouldn't be ignored. She had her phone up to her ear when she saw Emily taking to Coach Slocomb excitedly, waving a piece of paper in the air. But soon the girl's brows burrowed and her face fell. Coach Slocomb walked away equally disappointed.

"Hey Emily, are you okay?" Paige knew that there was no way Emily could answer that question with a positive response, but she didn't know what else to say.

"Hey. I can't talk right now." Emily was still watching Coach Slocomb's retreating back. "I really have to get to English."

"I can walk you." Paige blurted out, a bit too eagerly. She mentally slapped herself at how that sounded. But she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to talk.

"Paige!" Emily's tone was enough to get Paige to take a step back. "I'm sorry, but I can't be late again. I'll see you around."

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When Paige made it to the girls' locker room where Susan Masters was recapping the latest throw down between Emily and Spencer Hastings. It was weird. Emily getting into fights was talked about more than her coming out. Which was good thing when she came out to the team herself. It did get a day's worth of jokes about there being something in the pool water.

"Yeah! Hastings bumped right into Emily, so she dropped all her books. So then Emily knocked her books to ground. They were about to totally fight or make out, but Mrs. Montgomery stepped in. But we know our girl Em would have totally taken her."

"Alright guys! We all know that Emily kicks ass. But we need to get into the pool and train for this swim meet tomorrow! Let's get to it." Paige pumped her fist, while all the girls cheered on their way out to the pool. Susan gave her a small salute as she passed.

As soon as she was alone, Paige made plans to enlist someone to help her with Emily. And she knew just the person.

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It was only a matter of getting Toby Cavanaugh's number from her lab partner. Even though Jenna Marshall creeped her out, she had to talk to Toby. He was friends with Emily and dating Spencer. He must have some idea at what was happening.

That was how she ended up sitting in his truck. In the dark. She had to remind herself that Emily trusted Toby, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Look Paige, I'm glad you're concerned about Emily, but you guys aren't really friends. Spencer told me you once tried to drown her." Toby looked at her, no trace of judgment on his face, but his voice contained a hint of a warning.

"Spencer knows about that?" Paige winced. "How am I still alive?" She tried to joke, but all Toby did was nod. "Right. About Emily. All this fighting with Spencer and the other girls. Something's up. It's the last thing she needs right now."

"You really care about her." Toby said.

"She makes it hard not to." Paige confessed. "We dated. But I choose to keep being afraid, instead of happiness. Even though things ended between us, I still want to take care of her."

"I'm the same way with Spencer." Toby looked in the review mirror at something covered in a drop cloth. Paige had wondered what that was but was too afraid to ask least a dumb comment tumble out of her mouth. The pained expression on his face made her think she was wrong about Spencer and Toby still being together. "I'll talk to Emily tomorrow. Let me take you home."

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Paige looked up into the stands at everyone that come to watch the swim meet. Emily was there, and so were Spencer and Hanna. She spotted Toby, who just shook his head. _No answers._

She couldn't dwell on that right now. She was the anchor for this heat, and she had to prepare herself. Emily once told her to swim for herself. That's what she was going to do. She exhaled slowly and concentrated on the water, on her lane. It was just her, everything else feel away. A deep breath and she was in. Committed.

After the swim meet, Paige skipped the shower and just threw on her warm up suit, hoping to catch Emily before she left. Instead she found a group of students gathered around some sort of commotion. She knew exactly who was behind it, as she pushed herself as close as she could.

Emily was faced off against Spencer, who looked for all the world like the next Alison DiLaurentis. Aria had shown up, and was standing with Hanna as back up. They were arguing about a box. Paige narrowed her eyes at this, curious about the box, but more curious about why the girls were having this very public fight.

Before Paige could get the chance to talk to her, Emily was gone. Absolutely frustrated, she vowed to go over to the Marin's house and camp out until Emily talked to her.

She was questioning the success of this plan as she followed Emily to a greenhouse. The words, "_The. Actual. Fuck." _ran through her mind, as got out from behind the wheels of her mother's car. She couldn't find the door to the greenhouse, beginning to panic about what was happening to Emily inside. She was considering breaking through the glass, when she found the entrance.

Once she actually made it inside the greenhouse, she saw a dark, hooded figure choking Emily. Adrenaline rushed through her as she charged forward and pulled the Hoodie off of the other girl.

Emily was coughing out her name, which made her whirl around. The Hoodie swung at her face. Clutching at her face, Paige kicked The Hoodie into a table.

"Emily!" Spencer and Aria had just run into the greenhouse. This was just enough distraction for The Hoodie to grab a flowerpot and throw it at the ceiling. The shower of glass allowed The Hoodie to escape.

When the shower of glass stopped, Spencer ran after the Hoodie. Aria gave her and Emily a glance before following the taller brunette out.

"Are you okay?" They said at the same time. Paige would have smiled at this if it weren't for the fact that they had just been through a freak show turn of events.

"Paige," Emily's voice was a little raw from being nearly strangled. "You're bleeding."

"Oh."

Taking off the scarf that had almost done her in, Emily held it against her cheek to staunch the bleeding. They looked into each other's eyes. "I'm so sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?" Paige brought her hand up to cover Emily's.

"You got hurt because of me." There was that furrow of disappointment, this time directly inwardly.

"I'll live." Paige shrugged. She knew that if Emily ever needed her, if ever she was in danger, she would come running no matter the danger to herself. And maybe that's what scared Emily.

"You shouldn't have come." Emily frowned. _You wouldn't have been hurt because of me._

"Don't blame yourself, Em." Paige wanted nothing more than to stay forever like this, not knowing the next time the two of them would be this close together. But the reality was that they had just been attacked by someone in a black hoodie, and two of Emily's friends had just ran after their attacker. "We should find the others." She put her hand under Emily's, and the taller girl reluctantly let Paige take care of her wound.

When they got outside, Spencer emerged out of the woods, completely livid, followed by Aria and Hanna. "We have nothing! We're no closer to knowing who A is than before!"

"Spencer calm down." Aria tried soothingly, but the other girl wasn't having any of it. She reeled on Paige, noticing her for the first time.

"And what's she doing here! Maybe she's why the plan went to hell!" Spencer seethed.

"There was a plan?" Paige huffed. "What was it? Almost get Emily killed? Well, ten points to Slytherin, Hastings."

"Fuck you, McCullers!" Spencer got into her face, seemingly unaware of her wound.

"Spencer!" Emily put her hand on the other girl's chest, and slightly shoved her. "If Paige wasn't here, then maybe you guys would be buried another friend."

"Emily, we're sorry we were late. My parents wouldn't let me out of the house. They found out about…" Aria glanced over at Paige. "Ezra."

"Toby showed up at my house for some reason, demanding answer and he wouldn't leave until I promised her answers. " Spencer crossed her arms, glaring at Paige and blaming her for Toby's persistent presence at her house. Paige guessed it was partly her fault.

They all looked at Hanna, waiting for her excuse.

"What? If I wasn't late I wouldn't have got to pay that bitch back for hitting me with a car!" Hanna said a little too gleefully.

"Guys, I get it. But you should be apologizing to Paige. Or thanking her." Emily gave her a shy smile. "I know I am."

"Paige, about how I acted earlier. I'm just frustrated that this didn't go as planned." Spencer wasn't even looking at her as she spoke.

"Okay." Paige drawled slowly. "Coming from you, I think that's as close to an apology as I'm going to get."

Hanna and Aria gave her bright smiles. She had saved Emily and they were forever grateful.

"Hey." Aria was pointing at something illuminated in the headlights of Hanna's car. "Is that?"

"A's cell phone!" Spencer grinned, as Aria picked it up. "It must have fallen out of A's pocket when they got hit by Hanna's car."

"So tonight wasn't a total bust, right?" Emily looked at the phone.

"You're welcome." Hanna grinned in a self-congratulatory manner.

Then the phone began to ring.

"Answer it!" Aria shrieked as she tried to pass the phone off to Spencer, who held her hands up. "I'm not answering it!" More rings passed as the phone changed hands among the girls like it was a live grenade.

"Seriously?" Paige took the phone from Emily with her free hand and answered it. "Hello? Hello! They hung up!"

"What would A even say?" Hanna huffed. "Maybe A has one of those voice change autotune things."

"Right. Thanks for the fun evening. But I have glass in my hair, and I'm bleeding so I'm going to go to the hospital." Paige tossed the phone to Spencer.

"You're just going to leave. No questions asked?" Spencer looked at her in disbelief.

"Like you're ever going to be 100% with me!" Paige made her way towards her mother's car.

"Paige. Let me take you." Emily rushed forward.

"It's fine, I'm sure. I bet it's not even bleeding as much now." Paige took the scarf off her cheek, causing Aria to gasp and Hanna to go "Ew."

"Please, Paige." Emily pleaded. When she looked at her like that, Paige couldn't say no.

"Alright." Paige gave in.

"I'll see you guys at Spencer's?" Emily looked back at her friends.

Aria nodded, and Spencer looked relieved to be rid of Paige, ready to share her plans on how to deal with the cell phone with the others. Hanna waved Emily and Paige goodbye, giving Emily a huge grin.

"How did you get out here? Better question to ask would be how did you get out here?" Emily had her hands in her pocket as they walked towards the cars.

"Well I told my mom I was meeting a girl so she let me borrow her car, even though I told her it wasn't a date." Paige said. "Uh, I came out to my parents." It was such a weird time to tell Emily this.

"You did? That's great! Congratulations." Emily beamed at her. "Let's take your car. We can come back for my car tomorrow."

Paige didn't want to look too excited at have a reason to see Emily tomorrow, as she handed over her keys. "Yeah. You kinda helped with that."

"Then I'm glad." Emily unlocked the car, and got in behind the wheel, while Paige got in on the passenger's side.

Once they were inside the car, Paige wanted to put Emily at ease, but she didn't exactly know where to start. "Emily, about tonight. You don't have to explain everything. I mean, who I am to ask anything of you. When, when I haven't talked to you in weeks. I am curious, and I can wait until you're ready to trust me, but I might not be able to wait long." Paige warned. She knew herself. If she didn't get answers, she'd go looking for them on her own.

"I do trust you. But if you get involved… Things like what happened tonight will keep happening. Or worse. I don't want you to get hurt."

"I don't want you getting hurt either. Whatever this is, it's dangerous. Hanna got hit by car!" Paige took a deep breath to calm herself. "I just want…" She couldn't bring herself to finish her sentence. _I just want to protect you. "_Let's just go to the hospital."


	2. Chapter 2

A/N: Sorry for the late update. I wanted to get an update out before I disappear again.

There were a lot of curious stares, and a few brave souls that asked Paige why her cheek was bandaged the next morning at school. If one more person asked her what happened, she'd start getting creative with her response.

"Hey Paige-"

Rounding on the person that was calling her name, the swimmer firmly stated with a straight face, "I'm in this club, but the first rule is that I'm not supposed to talk about it. And the second rule is that-" Paige stopped in her tirade, both embarrassed and a little disappointed that she didn't get to finish the quote. "Aria, Hi!"

The short brunette looked amused. "I just wanted to see how you were doing."

"Fine. Considering," Paige trailed off and shrugged. _Considering I was attacked by a knife wielding ghost ninja. _She was a little disappointed that she hadn't seen Emily yet. "It hurts now and then."

Aria gave her a sympathetic look as they fell in step, both heading for Mrs. Nelson's class. "Yeah. And I just wanted to thank you again. For what you did with Emily."

"That was. I would," The caramel skinned girl wasn't even around and she was tripping over her around. Seeing Emily getting attacked and reacting wasn't some huge heroic thing. It was instinct. _Protect Emily. Keep her safe. _"How is she?"

"Well, she's mostly okay. She'd be better if she was done with community service. And she still has some make up tests to do. So you know. Other than that. But I do know she is worried about you and feels guilty about what happened." The bell rang as they entered the classroom.

"I'll talk to her." Paige saw what Aria meant for her to do.

"And sorry in advance for Spencer." There was that sympathetic look again. "She can be really intense sometimes."

"More like all the times," Paige muttered.

Aria had heard her. "That's just being a Hastings. She'll probably tract you down by the end of the day."

"Ladies." Mrs. Robbins gave them a stern look. "Take your seats."

Aria gave Paige one last smile before she sat down in open desk towards the back. Paige usually sat in the front of most of her classes. She took a notebook out and tried to concentrate on what Mrs. Nelson was teaching, but her thoughts went back to Emily and what happened last night.

She made a mental list of what she learned last night. Emily and Spencer were pretending to fight to attract the attention of a dark hooded figure. That dark hooded figure had attacked Emily and hit Hanna with a car. The Hoodie dropped their phone. Spencer had referred to The Hoodie as "A". It was obvious that this wasn't the first time the girls had dealt with A. Her promise to Emily to not go looking for answers so soon was straining to be broken. She sighed in frustration.

"Ms. McCullers. Is there a problem?" Paige had forgotten she was in class. Everyone was looking at her. Aria looked concerned from the back of the class.

"Sorry, Mrs. Nelson. My face is starting to hurt." Paige lied

"Then you can get yourself to the nurse's office." Mrs. Nelson waited for her to gather up her stuff. There would be no arguing with the teacher that came off as strict but was fair to all her students. She slung her backpack over her shoulder and left the classroom without looking at the rest of her class.

Rounding the corner Paige found Spencer and Emily talking. **"**Offer her your lake house. She needs some serious face time with Caleb."

"My lake house?" Spencer looked at Emily curiously, waiting for her to explain further.

**"**Yeah, they've already made some memories on that couch in the living room." Emily was smiling but the look on Spencer's face made her smile fade quickly. "She didn't tell you?" She didn't wait for the other girl to answer, before she hurried off.

"That was my nana's couch." Spencer stated with wide eyes.

Paige couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. She had been hoping to catch up with Emily but she might as well get the evitable conversation with Spencer out of the way.

"Spencer." Paige called her name out, and hoped what Emily revealed had agitated the other girl. She knew that she wasn't the thin brunette's favorite person. Spencer was fiercely protective of her friends and God help anyone that hurt Hanna, Aria, or Emily. The swimmer had been honestly surprised that Spencer hadn't come after her once she found out about the drowning incident between her and Emily, something that always made Paige feel disgusting every time she remembered it.

"Paige." The way Spencer said her name was politely strained, but she did bother to keep the look of annoyance off her face.

"About last night-"

"What about it?"

Paige knew that if she was going to ask the other girl any questions, she'd get no answers, so she wasn't even going to bother. She just wanted to inform Spencer of what she was doing, as a courtesy, an olive branch. "Your secret is still yours to keep."

"Meaning?" Spencer cocked her eyebrow up like a razor blade. Beautifully intimidating and harsh, the girl in front of her would do well as a lawyer or interrogator.

"Meaning that the doctor that gave me stitches last night probably thinks I'm involved in some underground fighting ring." Paige wasn't very forth coming when answering the emergency department doctor's questions. He didn't prod but sent her home with pamphlets about domestic violence. "I almost got grounded. I just have to check in with my parents like every hour."

"Do you want a medal?" Spencer fumed.

Paige sighed. "I'm sorry. You probably think I'm crazy for what I did to Emily. Nothing I say or do will never make up for that in your eyes." She knew Spencer was likely to bring up her trying to scare Emily by holding her head under water every time she did something right by the other girl. "And we'll probably never be friends, but could we at least be civil to each other?"

"You're right. We'll never be friends." With that, Spencer left her standing alone in the hallway. The thin brunette was dismissive of her and that wasn't going to change anytime soon.

Paige guessed she should try to find Emily, who had a free period at the moment. She wandered over to the library. Looking through the stacks, she found Emily sitting alone at a table far from the librarian with a bookopen in front of her.

"Hey," Paige greeted. Emily jumped a little in her seat. "Didn't mean to scare you. Can I sit?"

"Sure." Emily smiled as she marked her place in and shifted her stuff to make room for her.

"How did the make up test go?" Paige asked. The caramel skinned girl looked up at her questioningly. "Aria told me."

"I haven't taken it yet. Mrs. Montgomery is letting me take the test after I read the last chapters." Emily showed her the cover of the book she had been reading, _The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter._

"Oh. I should let you study then." Paige made a move to stand up. "Mrs. Nelson thinks I'm in the nurse's office anyway."

"No. Stay." Emily reached for her hand. "I mean, if you don't have to be in class right now. Please?" At her pleading, Paige stayed in her seat. "Does it hurt?"

"Not with the pain meds the doctor prescribed." The swimmer smiled crookedly, feeling the pull of the Transpore tape holding the gauze in place.

"Why didn't you stay home?"

"I couldn't take my mother hovering." Paige admitted. "She wants to know what happened. I really don't know what to tell her."

"I'm sorry. I got you hurt. And now you're lying to your parents." Emily frowned and Paige's heart ached for her. "This is why you shouldn't be involved."

"Emily. It's okay. Its just skin. It'll heal. And my mom is just being a mom." Paige soothed. Emily looked away from her. Paige decided to bring up another subject. "Do we still need to get your car after school?"

"No need. When I told Spencer about my car, she picked me up early this morning and we went ahead and picked it up." Emily ran her finger along the cover of the book.

"Oh." She had been looking forward to spending more time with Emily. The disappointment in Paige's was all too evident. The other girl must have picked up on it.

"I have community service later too. At the crisis hotline center." Emily cocked her head to the side. "We can hang out afterwards though. Or this weekend?"

"Don't feel like you have to." Paige frowned. Maybe this was mistake, trying to come back into Emily's life.

"Paige, I want to." Emily admitted. Her eyes locked with Paige's. The look on her face was sincere, something endless.

That instantly put a smile on Paige's face. "Okay. We'll hang out. Just let me know when."

After school, Paige agreed to meet up with Toby at Lucky Leon's. Toby was already sitting at a table when she arrived. "Hey, let me grab a brewed coffee and a cupcake. The coconut ones here are excellent. Do you want anything?"

Toby looked at her cheek curiously, but choose not to ask about it. "No, I'm good."

When Paige came back to the table with her cupcake and coffee. She sat down, and took a sip of her brewed coffee. Toby waited patiently. "You can go ahead and ask."

"What happened?" Toby's voice was concerned. Paige hated lying to him about the real reason for getting hurt, but she couldn't tell him everything. Not yet.

"I fell off my bike. I went to the hospital last night and didn't get a chance to talk to Emily." That last part was true. She still hadn't talked to Emily about this whole situation. "But I think the girls are good now. I saw Spencer and Emily talking to each other at school today. They weren't at each other's throats. They were actually smiling at each other."

"Well, I talked to Spencer last night. And she did say things would be okay after last night. But I guess not between us. It's been more of the same. That it's not safe for me to be with her." Toby ran his finger along the edge of the table.

Paige hated to admit it but Spencer was right. It wasn't safe. Looking in the mirror would always remind her that Emily and her friends were in danger. "What do you think is going on?"

"Spencer is afraid of something. Someone. Same with Hanna, Aria, and Emily. They're all hiding something. I think it goes back to Alison's death." Toby looked at Paige. "I know that much. But I have to know more."

Alison's death, another thing to add to the list. Everything came back to the dead girl. Was Alison's killer the one antagonizing them? Toby knew a little bit more than she did. If they could work together… "Well I want answers too."

"Paige!"

Paige was in the middle of putting her books away. "Emily, hey. How did your community service go?"

"It was good. I was nervous about it. Still am. Can I really help the people that call in?"

"You helped me." Paige smiled at the girl shyly. There it was again, Emily's smile that made her stomach do back flips.

"I just wanted to invite you to Spencer's lake house."

Paige's voice caught in her throat. Was Emily inviting her to make their own memories at the lake house? Why did she torture herself like this.

"Hanna is throwing Caleb a surprise party there tonight. Can you come?"

Of course that was the reason. "Yeah! Sure."

"Good. I'll see you there! I can pick you up after I finish up at the crisis center. Bye Paige." Emily said before leaving. Paige watched her walk away down the hall.

Paige was glad to be back in Emily's life. But there was still the confusion. They had to be at least friends. Even if she wanted more with Emily, she was just content to be around the other girl. She would just let Emily take the lead.

She made her way to class, already planning for the party. What would she wear? It had to be perfect. Did she have to bring something? She didn't really know Caleb that much. He was dating Hanna and he had some skill at hacking. It was possible he was helping the girls with the cell phone the hoodie had dropped that night. Maybe she could see what he knew. But she would only do so after asking Emily about the phone. She trusted Emily but she didn't know how long she could be left in the dark.

It was getting late and Emily still hadn't showed up to give Paige a ride to Spencer's. She was between worried and dejected. Either something having to do with The Hoodie came up or Emily had forgotten. It had to be the former. There was excitement in Emily's voice when she had extended the invitation. She decided to try Emily's phone again and got her voice mail.

This time she left a message. She had hoped things were changing between them. "Hey. I hope everything's fine. And that you're okay. Call me when you get this. Please?"


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